Haikooky- Haiku for laughter's sake

Monday, July 31, 2023

Even if a long

weekend had six days, it would

not be long enough

When the morning comes,

sometimes last night's events will

still be echoing

------------------------------------------

The clouds have returned,

unwanted guests, who will stay

longer than we like

Sometimes, the bright light

of the midday sun is the

last thing that you need

I'm staying in a

million dollar home, and yet

still feel like white trash

He loves tequila,

and sometimes, if he drinks too

much, it loves him back

Tomorrow is high

tea and finger sandwiches,

then a big dinner

There are times I talk

to someone I'd never talk

to, and that's okay